Father's Day

So I was roaming through some old family photo albums, looking for a specific picture to put up here today, and I realized that I really don't have ANY pictures of us and my dad. Oh, sure I have some, but most of the time Dad was the one behind the camera, capturing the memories on film for us to remember! There was one picture in particular that I wanted to use, but I'm not exactly sure where it ended up... it was a picture of us and dad in the middle of a Christmas Tree farm and I'm pretty sure we had either just cut a tree, or were cutting one, but if I remember correctly, Matthew was on Dad's shoulders and we were around him. I always loved this picture, but I'm not sure what happened to it back in February when we split up the photos... In fact, last spring (08) we had a garage sale to get rid of a lot of the stuff from mom's storage unit and the only time I really got choked up about seeing any of it go, was when a man bought my dad's old work gloves. They were pretty ratty, but to me they symbolized our Christmases cause Dad would wear them to cut the tree. Dad always makes our Christmases special.

Happy Father's Day, Daddy! Wish we were there to celebrate with you!!



Oh, your card is sitting right here next to me, on my desk, next to Matthew's birthday package... I'm so good.